THE FABULOUS ONASSIS

Life seemed challenging before him…

His endless fleet of 100 ships (7,700,000 metric tons), his private airline, his deposits in 217 banks, his countless businesses that spread across the breadth and length of the earth, his huge skyscraper in New York, his private bank in Switzerland, his imperial yacht, his mythical island, his dizzying career from the ashes of Smyrna to the top of the world – and of course his son who recently turned 21 and received a 203,000-ton tanker as a gift, were the guarantee that his empire was destined to dominate more and more of this earth…

He was the master of the game, he was the richest and most powerful man in the world, he had something divine, he had the power to turn the world upside down at any time and on the entire planet, he was accountable to no one but himself – and he had many years ahead of him if by then science and his untold riches had not granted him unique longevity and – why not – cryobionic immortality. After all, he had always been on good terms with his Orthodox ancestral religion, the only true faith on earth as it boasted!